Aquaman sends the scumbags to the crematorium

Lu Wenfeng's hands were still supporting the young man's shoulders, but his whole body was completely stiff from head to toe, and he could only stand there in a daze.

Of course, he knew that Lin Jianxi liked him a long time ago, and there was no doubt about it.But when I heard it with my own ears, I was still shocked.

Because although the young man's eyes were blank and unfocused just now, the affection in his eyes could not be hidden, and it was completely different from the gentleness and tenderness in the usual days. It was turbulent and scorching like a volcanic eruption that had never been seen before.

The mood after being drunk cannot be disguised, so it often reveals the truest emotions.This kind of overly strong emotion made Lu Wenfeng's mind go blank, and even caused huge waves in his heart.

are you happy?There must be.guilty?Of course there are.

So... do you like it?

He felt the violent heartbeat in his chest and didn't know how to answer.

It wasn't until Lin Jianxi groaned uncomfortably that Lu Wenfeng woke up suddenly, and quickly lifted him up while he was unconscious, and then carefully put him on the bed beside him.

Lin Jianxi, who was drunk, was more obedient than usual, her limp body could be manipulated by anyone.His clear eyes have been closed again, his breathing is slow and long, his cheeks are flushed with drunkenness, the end of his eyes are also red, and his brows are stretched out, as beautiful as a porcelain doll.

Fortunately, I am here now, if it were someone else, would I be able to hold on?

But even if it's me--

Lu Wenfeng's gaze fell on Lin Jianxi's bright red lips unconsciously, and his eyes dimmed immediately. The faint fragrance of his body wafted to the tip of his nose, mixed with a trace of alcohol, which was intoxicating for no reason.

Not to mention the occasional murmur or two from the young man's mouth, every sentence is "Brother Feng", sweet and greasy, with a vague ending and a slight gasp, which makes his whole body hot and dry for no reason. stand up.

At this moment, Lin Jianxi's mobile phone on the table vibrated suddenly, and there was an earth-shattering singing sound.

Whose phone is it?

Lu Wenfeng frowned subconsciously. Afraid of waking up the sleeping young man, he picked up the phone and looked down, only to find that it was an alarm.

He paused for a moment, and only then did he realize that the male voice singing in the ringtone was so familiar that it couldn't be more familiar, it was Lin Jianxi's voice!

He sang a happy birthday song, which was adapted, and there was even a sentence or two of standard German in it. I remember that he just took German as an elective this semester, and it seemed that he was learning and selling.

Lu Wenfeng only felt that his mind was a little confused for a while, and then it was the surprised face of store manager Zheng: "Aren't you going to Jianxi's house for dinner today? Didn't you say there are other surprises tonight?"

After a while, it was Lin Jianxi who questioned with tears in his eyes: "Business is divided, I remember everything about you clearly and never forget it."

Then, a few days ago, he deliberately came to the bakery to find a picture of himself. At that time, his expression was joyful, and his eyes were full of joy and anticipation.

"Have you made arrangements for the senior's birthday?"

"There should be a birthday party at home, so I may not be able to spend it with you." I replied at the time.

"Oh——" the young man pursed his lips in disappointment, but soon regained his energy and said with a sweet smile, "Then I will prepare a birthday surprise for you in advance."

Therefore, this birthday song, which was recorded earlier and played regularly, should be part of the surprise.

Lu Wenfeng couldn't help exhaling a long breath, and couldn't help thinking, if he wasn't late today, what would happen now?

Maybe they would happily finish a delicious dinner and sit down to share interesting stories about the school. At this time, Lin Jianxi's singing suddenly sounded in the room, and then the two of them celebrated their birthday together.

No quarrels, no tears, just laughter, simple and happy.

"Hmm - what's going on." Lin Jianxi's voice suddenly rang in his ears.

He seemed to be woken up by the huge movement, and after thinking about it, most of the alcohol was gone, and his fair face was full of frustration: "My God, why did I fall asleep?"

It was only then that Lu Wenfeng came to his senses, quickly turned off the alarm, turned around and walked to the bed, and softly advised: "If you're sleepy, go to bed first, and we'll talk about it next time if you have anything to do."

Unexpectedly, Lin Jianxi insisted on sitting up, "No, when the time passes next time, it will be too late."

He got up quickly with a whoosh, ran to the cubicle, took out a beautifully wrapped black gift box from the small freezer, and moved to Lu Wenfeng step by step, with a little embarrassment in his eyes.

"Here, I gave you chocolates made by myself." Lin Jianxi smiled dazzlingly brightly, "Senior, happy birthday!"

After a pause, he calmed down slightly, and asked anxiously, "Am I the first person to celebrate for you?"

Of course not, the first person was actually Lin Yu.

But Lu Wenfeng nodded without hesitation, with a doting smile: "Yes, you are the first one, thank you Xiaoxi."

He reached out to take the gift very carefully, and after a cursory glance, he found a line of striking German engraved on the lower right corner of the box, and his eyelids twitched immediately——

Schokola de Zucker.

He knows this chocolate workshop in Switzerland. All kinds of raw materials and ingredients are extremely expensive. The experience hall there not only consumes a lot of energy and time to make handmade chocolates, but also costs a lot of money.

For Lin Jianxi, this amount of money was almost a huge sum of money. Even if he worked diligently every day, he would have to save for a long time, not to mention that he had to repay his student loans and earn living expenses by himself.

In comparison, what is Lin Yu's custom-made set of golf clubs?

It's just something that can be delivered to the house by the housekeeper with a wave of your hand.

What Lin Yu gave was one-thousandth of his concern, but what Lin Jianxi gave was all.

Lu Wenfeng suddenly thought of Butang who was always forgotten by him in the corner. He thought that it was difficult for him to juggle part-time work and study, but he could always call him out with just one call. Never a single complaint.

Breaking promises again and again, and perfunctory for a long time, even he himself thinks it is too much, but the young man in front of him is always infinitely tolerant and considerate, and can even be coaxed with a few words.

How can there be such a good person?

Lu Wenfeng felt that his heart was full, but it seemed to be blocked by something inexplicably, and there was a dull pain like suffocation.

"Xiaoxi, why are you so nice to me?" He almost sighed.

I like it for sure, but if I don't get the same response all the time, I will always feel tired and even faintly want to give up, just like I did to Lin Yu.

So why on earth can he persist for so long, silently giving without asking for anything in return?

"Because of your face." Lin Jianxi replied without thinking, blinking her eyes, her tone was very innocent, "You look so good-looking, especially after dyeing your hair blond."

"Just kidding again." Lu Wenfeng sighed helplessly, reached out and touched the tip of the young man's nose affectionately.

Lin Jianxi nimbly dodged back to avoid his approach, and when she laughed, her eyes were bent into crescent moons.

Who is joking with you, I am serious.

"By the way, Xiaoxi, the gift I told you last time has been owed until now, and you can no longer shirk it." The young man clenched the chocolate in his hand, and asked in a gentle tone, "Tell me, what do you want? "

These words really made Lin Jianxi feel troubled, with a drooping face full of distress, he couldn't think of what to ask for, so he had to soften his voice to beg for mercy.

"Senior, I really don't need anything, I don't need anything." He waved his hands repeatedly as he spoke, and the bracelet on his wrist jingled, which was very eye-catching.

Lu Wenfeng had sharp eyes and noticed it all at once, and immediately said: "Why is it not missing? For example, this bracelet, I think you have worn it for a long time and haven't changed it. Let me buy you a new one."

"Don't, I don't like wearing these in the first place." Lin Jianxi shook her head like a rattle, refusing firmly, "I always wear this because it was given to me by the dean's mother when I was young. My friend and I were alone. One..."

Before he finished speaking, Lu Wenfeng's heart skipped a beat.

Why is it that Fa Xiao who is said to have grown up together?One person, one bracelet. Do you consider it a couple bracelet?

It's just lingering!

"Really?" He forced a fake smile: "Then you have quite a lot of good memories in the orphanage."

"Of course." Lin Jianxi didn't hear his vague displeasure and ambiguity, and couldn't help showing a look of longing and nostalgia on his face, "After all, it's the place where I grew up together, and some things will never be forgotten in my life. .”

lifetime?

Lu Wenfeng couldn't help being a little annoyed, he was silent for a while, and suddenly said: "How about this, when I'm free for a while, let's take some books and cakes from the store and go to the orphanage to see how the children are doing? Recently, we are also preparing for public welfare projects, which is a good opportunity.”

I didn’t have him in the previous memories, so it’s okay to create some memories now, right?

Hearing this, Lin Jianxi was stunned for a moment, and then a helpless look appeared on his face: "Actually, you don't have to do it for me..."

"Why is it for you?" Lu Wenfeng immediately interrupted him: "This is for the children, not for you, you can't refuse for them."

This statement is reasonable, and it is indeed irresistible.

"...Okay, then I'll thank the seniors on their behalf." Lin Jianxi smiled and didn't refuse any more. When she sat down, there was already a trace of sleepiness in her eyes.

Lu Wenfeng was always keen, and he could tell at a glance that he was trying to exert himself, his heart softened, and he thoughtfully proposed to leave first.

Lin Jianxi got up immediately: "Then I'll take you downstairs."

"No, you're tired today, take a good rest." The blond young man gently but forcefully pushed him back to the edge of the bed, then gently shook the gift box in his hand, with a smile on his face.

"This, I will taste it carefully when I go back."

"Okay—" Lin Jianxi responded softly with a drawn out voice, her eyes were bright when she looked up at him, "Then senior, be careful on the road."

Lu Wenfeng rubbed the top of his hair, closed the door himself, and then went downstairs in a relaxed mood.

However, the young man inside the door straightened his soft body in an instant, his eyes were clear, and there was no trace of drunkenness or sleepiness.

He casually picked up the phone that had been vibrating from the table just now, turned on the screen, and opened it. It was full of greetings from Young Master Qiao.

[Qiao Mochuan] Why didn't you come to Deep Blue today?

[Qiao Mochuan] Where are you from?

[Qiao Mochuan] The call has been cancelled.

[Qiao Mochuan] The call has been cancelled.

Lin Jianxi couldn't help but grinned.

Well, this was delivered to your door on your own initiative.

He lowered his eyes and pondered quietly for a moment, then quickly took off the apron on his body, went to the window and opened the curtain with a "swish" to confirm that Lu Wenfeng's conspicuous pure white Porsche had already driven away, and then opened it The car-hailing software skillfully typed a string of addresses and called a car.

The master over there takes orders very quickly, and the geographical location shows that it is nearby, so it should arrive in a while.

Lin Jianxi thought for a while, took the medicine box from the cupboard and rummaged through to find a pack of band-aids, tore off one and stuck it on the middle finger of his left hand, then daubed a little sauce on the corner of his clothes, and finally lifted the two packs from the freezer. Cans of beer went downstairs.

When getting into the car, the driver had a sharp nose and smelled alcohol. He thought about the destination of the young man and couldn't help but ask one more question.

"Young man, what are you doing by the Yanjiang River at night?"

"Go and blow the air." The reflection of the car glass was more obvious in the night, which just reflected the calm and indifferent handsome face of the young man, "Master, please drive faster, thank you."

In the box of the Deep Blue Bar, the lights flickered on and off, Cao Liangwen flirted with a beautiful little model in his arms, and Liang Jun was surrounded by two 48-line young actors, one left and one right, feeding him wine, looking very happy.

However, Qiao Mochuan, who used to be most used to this kind of occasion in the past, seemed restless today, with his eyes flickering, his handsome face clouded, and he was holding his phone without saying a word.

Occasionally, when someone sends a message, his eyes will light up and he will quickly open it. If he doesn't see the message he wants to wait for, he will turn off the screen irritably, and the cycle will start again.

At this moment, a voice suddenly jumped out unexpectedly.

It was Lin Jianxi who sent it.

Qiao Mochuan's heart skipped a beat, like someone who has been floating on the sea for many days finally found a piece of driftwood. He couldn't wait to drive to hear what he had to say, but his ears were full of men and women's teasing, and he couldn't hear the words clearly. side voice.

"Shut up!" He sternly reprimanded.

So the audience fell silent for an instant.

The little stars were so frightened that they shrank into a ball and did not dare to move. Liang Jun tried to comfort Cao Liangwen while trying to comfort him, trying to communicate with him through brainwaves: "Brother Qiao, what happened today?"

Cao Liangwen was actually like a bright mirror in his heart, but he didn't bother to explain to the pig, so he just shrugged his shoulders and pretended not to know.

In the silence, Qiao Mochuan put the phone close to his ear, held his breath and listened carefully, and his clear and clean voice came out through the speaker.

"I've asked Manager Li for leave."

The cold voice didn't seem to be much different from the past, but Qiao Mochuan knew this person so well that he could discern a trace of fatigue and sadness from it, and he also heard the whistling wind.

Something is wrong.

Without thinking about it, he immediately dialed a phone number, but was immediately hung up.He called again, but still refused.He persevered and dialed again. After a long ring, the phone was finally answered there.

"Where are you now?" Qiao Mochuan asked anxiously.

"Beside the Yanjiang River." The voice was weak.

No wonder there is such a big buzz.

"Where is it exactly?"

"I don't know—" There are three concise words, but each word is very sticky, and if you distinguish carefully, you will notice a faint drunkenness.

Damn it, wouldn't this "pour in a glass" person still drink?

Qiao Mochuan took a deep breath and was about to ask again, but there was a click on the other side for some reason, and he hung up the phone again.He became angry all of a sudden, and rushed out with a big stride holding the phone!

"Hey, Brother Qiao, where are you going?" Liang Jun anxiously chased after him and shouted, "Didn't you agree that you won't return today if you don't get drunk?"

Qiao Mochuan got into the car without looking back: "All the wine I drank tonight will be charged to my account."

He recently changed to a new Jucson 740 with strong horsepower. It happened that there were not many pedestrians on this road, so he kept the speed of the car within the speed limit and galloped all the way towards Yanjiang.

This river can be regarded as the mother river of Yancheng. Half of the river has viewing platforms and long corridors.Lin Jianxi didn't say the exact location, so he could only look for it by himself, just looking at each tree stump and bench, the more he looked, the more irritable he became.

In the vast night and the sporadic lights, there were not too many people. Qiao Mochuan looked all the way along the river for a long time, his eyes were blurred, and finally he saw a familiar figure from the back.

The thin young man was standing by the river, lazily leaning on the railing, and looking down on tiptoe from time to time.

"Lin Jianxi!"

His heart tightened, he slammed on the brakes for emergency braking, jumped out of the car almost like flying, rushed to the man in three steps at a time, and dragged him away from the fence!

"Qiao Mochuan?" The young man whose wrists were tightly clasped was bewildered, "Why are you here?"

The man didn't answer, his face was terribly gloomy, and he asked in a cold voice, "What are you going to do?"

"What do you think I'm going to do?" Lin Jianxi's expression was uglier than his, with an expression of "Is there something wrong with your brain?"

Qiao Mochuan was choked immediately, and only now did he realize something was wrong.

Yes, he probably really has a mental illness.

This person is clearly a tenacious grass, no matter how much he burns, he can't burn his pride. He has been living hard and actively, even if he drinks too much, he will never be overwhelmed by a little emotional matter.

But at that moment just now, he didn't think about anything, his body was one step faster than his mind, and he rushed straight up.

What a hell of a life!

Feeling a little embarrassed, Qiao Mochuan glanced around to change the subject, and then saw a big band-aid in Lin Jianxi's hand, and immediately turned cold again.

"What happened to your hand?"

"Hands?" Lin Jianxi subconsciously stretched out her two hands and put them in front of her eyes, then she suddenly understood and said nonchalantly, "I accidentally cut vegetables."

The short sleeves he was wearing were light blue. Once stained with dark stains, it would be very obvious even under the night light. It could be seen that they were stained while cooking.

"So you cooked a table of good dishes, your clothes were dirty, and your hands were hurt. After working hard for a long time, your senior missed the appointment again." Qiao Mochuan immediately came to a conclusion, his face was expressionless when he spoke, he didn't know Thinking about something.

Lin Jianxi frowned.

He drank alcohol today and blew the wind again, his head was dizzy, and his thinking was not as careful as usual, so he didn't bother about how Qiao Mochuan knew that he had an appointment with the senior, but corrected him stubbornly: "He didn't No appointment, here he comes."

Come on!

The assistant he sent to Lin Yu's side, Jin Xin, said that Lu Wenfeng stayed with Lin Yu all afternoon, and even had dinner together in the evening, which was very enjoyable.

Qiao Mochuan just felt sore and astringent in his heart, wanted to scold but didn't know what to scold, wanted to say something comforting but felt angry in his heart, so he could only hold his breath and keep silent.

At this moment, a gust of cold wind suddenly blows.Although it was summer now, the riverside was humid at night, and Lin Jianxi was dressed thinly, so he shivered immediately.

"Is it cold?" Qiao Mochuan immediately noticed his trembling, and subconsciously raised his hand to unbutton it, "I'll give you my coat—"

He stopped in the middle of the conversation, and then remembered that he was too anxious when he came out. He even left his suit jacket in the private room of the bar without taking it. He only had a shirt on his body, and he couldn't take it off at all.

The atmosphere was suddenly a little awkward. Qiao Mochuan had two embarrassments in one night. He just felt that life was worthless, and he didn't want to talk.

It's outrageous, he is a pampered young master after all, he can maintain a perfect demeanor in front of everyone, even in front of Lin Yu, he never loses his composure, but every time he meets this person, there are always some unexpected surprises situation.

Lin Jianxi was amused by his embarrassment, and the corner of his mouth hooked up and said: "I'm not that delicate, Young Master Qiao, you should leave your pity and pity to those little lovers."

Qiao Mochuan was silent.

I don't know why, those cold river winds seem to blow into my chest, making my heart feel cold.

After a while, he said in a low voice: "Actually, I haven't found anyone else for a long time."

It seems unbelievable to say this, but it is really true. Except for a moment of emotion that day, he took the fake named A Jiang back to the hotel but did nothing. until now.

The owner of the Fleeting Years Club is an old acquaintance of his. The two met that day, and they deliberately cared about his physical condition, both overtly and secretly.

Of course, Qiao Mochuan is a normal man with sound functions, even strictly speaking, he is still a lustful person.However, during this period of time, other than work, his life seems to be occupied by this young man in front of him, and he has lost interest in those love/things in the past.

"How long is a long time?" After drinking, Lin Jianxi lost her usual scruples and became more sharp-tongued, "One month? Two months?"

"Young Master Qiao," he sneered, "do I have to give you an award?"

Qiao Mochuan was dumbfounded.

He felt a little aggrieved, but he couldn't find anything to refute, so he stood silently by the side with a sluggish look.

But Lin Jianxi didn't bother with this topic, or in other words, didn't care at all.

He stretched, and sat down on the grass under his feet, with one leg bent casually, and his right arm resting lazily on it, looking inexplicably chic.

The two cans of beer he brought from home were put aside, and he took a swig with his head up, because he drank too hastily, a light-colored transparent liquid overflowed from the corner of his mouth, flowed into his collar along his neck, and was caught by him again. He raised his hand and wiped it off without hesitation.

This kind of action is obviously neither elegant nor expensive, but it is very attractive.

Qiao Mochuan couldn't look away at all, his Adam's apple tightened, and his heart and other places felt hot.

Such a straightforward gaze naturally caught Lin Jianxi's attention. He consciously saw through the man's intentions, frowned, and handed over the unopened can of beer.

"Want to be together?"

...Who wants to be with you?Qiao Mochuan shook his head in his heart.

He has a slight obsession with cleanliness, and the floor is too dirty to sit on.

He has a fixed standard for drinks, and this kind of low-quality wine that costs two yuan a can is completely out of his choice.

"If I don't drink, my hands are sore." Lin Jianxi snorted impatiently, and was about to withdraw her hand.

So the man's mind immediately shut down, he reached out to take the beer, and sat down with lightning speed.

What cleanliness, what drink standards, all forgotten!

He stared blankly at the young man's exquisite side face, and a thought suddenly appeared in his mind.

Qiao Mochuan, you seem to be really doomed.

The author has something to say: Dean’s mother: Recently, we have always received loving support from some entrepreneurs. We Xixi seem to have been using a strange and special way to contribute to public welfare.

Lin Jianxi smiled vicissitudes: Yes, by raising fish.

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: Yey Jerusalem, one of the other;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：别枝惊鹊66瓶；隅20瓶；锦瑟思华年10瓶；晏骁、学习小仙子5瓶；紫紫2瓶；再掉头发就要秃了、。1瓶；

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!