After being seized by the pillow man

Chapter 13 In the dream, only the cigarette between the fingers is burning, and the smoke of indigo

In the past two years, Xi Han has been working in a particularly healthy manner. He goes to bed on time every night, ensures at least eight hours of sufficient sleep, and has sex with an appropriate frequency and high quality. In addition to smoking and drinking, he really looks like a senior citizen—the thermos cup The kind with goji berries in it.

After lunch, it was still early, Xi Han lay on the bed in the bedroom and took a lunch break.

Three 10 minutes of sleep, on the big bed covered with light gray sheets, he had a dream.

In the dream, it seemed to vaguely return to the time when I was young.

Houses, pale walls, empty corridors.

The corridor seemed to come out of the darkness, only a few stairs in front of you could be discerned. Looking up, no matter whether you went up or down, you seemed to step into a kind of abyss, and that kind of darkness could swallow you up.

Above the head is a yellow sound-activated light, which can be turned on for a few seconds after making a sound, and then dimmed after a short period of light, and the words "Safety Exit" on the upper wall glow with a faint green light.

It's different once you walk in the door.

The room is still very empty, and the furniture in the house is passable. Ladies’ bags and various clothing are piled up on the sofa. Those luxury brands seem so out of place here. They stay here silently, letting the dust in the air fall on them .

And... a woman.

A very beautiful woman, with soft hair and smooth skin, her eyes seemed to be filled with water when she looked up, even though she has given birth now, her beauty is still intact.

She made dinner and passed it over.

Xi Han no longer remembers what the food tasted like.

When he went to wash the dishes, he accidentally knocked against the edge of the sink, and the clear and crisp sound pierced his eardrums, like a lightning strike on the side of his face, sharp and cold.

Then came a voice: "What are you doing?"

No one answered, and after a few seconds, there was a cry, mournfully, and a puff of air from the lung cavity floated into the mouth, and then there was crying.

She said: I regret it.

Xi Han suddenly opened his eyes, he saw the ceiling lamp above his head, the curtains were drawn during the day, and the room was dim. He frowned, and subconsciously fumbled for the cigarette case on the bedside table.

The fire lights up, and there is a light jumping in the eyes, and it goes out in an instant, only the cigarette between the fingers is burning, and the indigo smoke curls up.

After finishing a cigarette, Xi Han changed his clothes and went to the company.

Yin Yansheng lay on his desk, there were still two hours before he got off work, he hadn't finished the work at hand but he was sleepy, it was not accurate to say that he was sleepy, it was just that he couldn't concentrate.

I set a break time on the mobile phone, and I took a 10-minute break after half an hour of concentrated work. I didn't go to the inner lounge, but put my hands under my head, just like I used to take a nap on the desk during school breaks.

As soon as he closed his eyes, he felt that his body was covered with a layer of clothes, and there was still a thin layer of heat in the clothes. The familiar breath wrapped around him, as if being hugged.

Yin Yansheng opened his eyes: "When did you come?"

Xi Han was standing beside him, wearing a shirt with two collar sleeves undone, and took off his coat to cover him: "I just came, I saw you were asleep and didn't call you."

Yin Yansheng sat up straight, took off Xi Han's coat and handed it to him: "I just got down too." He didn't fall asleep.

His skin was fair, and a mark appeared on his forehead as soon as he lay down for a while, Xi Han looked at it and reached out to touch it: "Go to sleep in it for a while."

There was a coolness between the fingers, and when it touched the forehead, it looked like a piece of jade was touching it.

Yin Yansheng said: "No." He stretched out his hand and rubbed the spot with the red mark, and insisted to himself: "I'm really not sleepy, just resting my mind."

Xi Han gave up, he bent down, brushed Yin Yansheng's ear with his slightly dry lips, then moved up, and kissed him on the forehead.

Clear and shallow, without desire. Desire, easy to leave.

"Go home together in a while."

After he left, Yin Yansheng took a breath and said hello.

He thought the kiss would come to his lips.

Two hours passed in a flash, and after Yin Yansheng turned off the computer, he stood up: "Let's go."

On the contrary, Xi Han was not in a hurry to go out, he moved from the sofa behind Yin Yansheng, put his hand on his shoulder: "Sit down first."

After Yin Yansheng sat down as promised, he covered his shoulders with both hands, and then pressed them with moderate strength. Starting from the shoulder, the index finger and ring finger massaged the protruding part of the left shoulder bone, not lightly but not hard.

From the shoulders to the cervical spine, every inch of skin there was taken care of, Xi Han's fingers seemed to be filled with magic power, Yin Yansheng's soreness in his shoulders eased a lot.

After a while, Yin Yan said, "It's all right." Now the pain is gone.

Xi Han withdrew his hand: "I'll give you a massage when I get back tonight."

Sitting at a desk for several hours puts a lot of pressure on the cervical spine, and it is easy to feel sore.

Yin Yansheng nodded, and the two went from the elevator to the underground garage together.

I was delayed in the office for a while, and now there is no one in the elevator. After a few breaths, it stopped at the basement floor. Yin Yansheng found his car, and Xi Han sat in the passenger seat.

He drank at noon, and it has only been six hours since he dared to drive himself.

There are a lot of vacant parking spaces, the temperature in the garage is a bit low, and the surroundings are quiet. It is easy to make people think that there are only two of them in this world in the closed space of the car.

No one else, just the two of them, very close, without any gap.

They are the most familiar with each other.

Yin Yansheng held the steering wheel, his fingers were a little strong, and he tried to make his words casual: "What's wrong with you, you look very unhappy."

The man next to him has an excellent jaw line, and a single profile is enough to make people's hearts move, but the sense of boundaries on his body is too obvious, like a forest after the rain, with puddles everywhere, and the sound of insects stops, there is a sense of isolation from the world The silence and deserted.

Xi Han didn't expect his emotions to be so obvious. He never liked to leave his negative emotions to those closest to him, so he turned his head slightly: "It's okay."

Yin Yansheng moved his fingers, and he heard Xi Han say, "Sorry."

He was silent for a moment, lowered his eyes and started the car.

What do they need sorry for?

They shouldn't need this.

The car started, and Yin Yansheng drove in a short distance from the parking space to the exit of the warehouse.

From Xi Han's angle, he can only see his side face, which is well-defined, with fair and soft skin, except for a thin lip that is pressed together, as if a little unhappy.

His little friend was clearly in a good mood just now.

Xi Han paused, then said softly, "Let's go for a walk."

Yin Yansheng turned his head to look, Xi Han had a slight smile on his face, saw him look and said: "Just hang around here, I will see you off tomorrow morning."

Yin Yansheng put the car back in the garage, and gently curled his lips.

Gee!

Xi Jiaojiao.

The author has something to say:

Yin Zai: If there is power in hand, Xi Han must learn to speak.

Author: ok ok.

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