Wen Liang put all the wet clothes into the washing machine, and when it came out, Wu Bai had already filled the ginger soup, and placed it on the small table he used for eating. The tall man was sitting bent on a short bench, which looked a little funny .

"It's been hanging out for a while, come and drink."

Wu Bai waved at him, Wen Liang's figure was very thin, Wu Bai's clothes didn't fit well, and he could feel the tightness of the fabric when he raised his hand.

"Sorry, my clothes are too small."

Wen Liang looked at his tight clothes wrapped around his toned chest, well outlining the lines of his chest muscles, making him look very mighty and powerful.

Wen Liang was a little envious.

Sensing his gaze, Wu Bai proudly puffed out his chest, raised his eyebrows and said to him: "Don't be envious, brother will take you to practice like this in the future."

Wen Liang couldn't help being amused by him, and took a sip of the ginger soup.

"puff!"

The full spray was on Wubai's face who was about to drink soup, Wubai still hadn't reacted, Wen Liang took a tissue to help him wipe the water off his face in a panic, and kept apologizing.

"Drink water as long as you drink, you!" Seeing Wen Liang's weird expression, Wu Bai picked up the bowl and took a sip.

So salty!

Isn't it sugar, why is it so salty!

Wu Bai quickly spit it out, rushed to the stove, picked up the box, dipped his fingers into it, and put it in his mouth.

Fuck, salt.

"I said, why does your salt look like white sugar?"

Wen Liang looked at him dumbfounded, walked over and took out another box from the cupboard, opened it, and there were also white crystals inside, "The granules of white sugar should be bigger, and the granules of smaller ones are salt."

Wu Bai was a little embarrassed, glared at the two boxes angrily, and walked aside without speaking.

"It's okay, I'll cook it again." Wen Liang comforted him, turned on the stove and cooked a new one, and put an appropriate amount of sugar in his one.

Wu Bai finished his drink awkwardly, then lay down on Wen Liang's single bed, and started looking at his phone.

Wen Liang could only sit on the chair in the bedroom, glanced out the window, the rain was still pouring, and he didn't know when it would stop.Turn on the computer and click on the video player.

"What kind of movie do you prefer?"

Wen Liang turned around and asked him, Wu Bai looked away from the screen with some lingering eyes, glanced at him, and said casually: "It's okay..."

Wen Liang released an old classic movie "Farewell My Concubine", which Baobao had always recommended him to watch.

At the beginning of the movie, Xiaodouzi was sent to the theater troupe with his fingers cut off. The color mirroring made people feel very depressing, and at the same time showed the ruthlessness and indifference of that era.

Sitting on the computer chair and watching for a long time, my eyes felt uncomfortable, Wen Liang moved, sat on the edge of the bed and watched seriously, put Wu Bai's hands on it, propped himself up and watched with him.

The troupe’s children escaped and were beaten, their companions hanged themselves, and Xiaodouzi’s throat was pierced by a pipe when he sang Yu Ji, and finally changed the sentence “I’m a girl but not a man.” I thought things were finally turning for the better As the development progressed, Eunuch Zhang's behavior towards Xiaodouzi made Wen Liang's heart twitch again.

"This is a beast. Homosexuals will respect the wishes of their partners." Wu Bai whispered in his ear.

Wen Liang nodded, and continued to immerse herself in the storyline of the movie. Wu Bai took the phone, and there was a new email in the mailbox, which was sent by his assistant. There was something new about Feng Baobao.

After Wu Bai finished watching, his eyes sank, and he looked at Wen Liang, who was seriously watching the movie, with complicated thoughts.

Maybe he doesn't know yet, but the other party clings to him so intimately, why doesn't he know how to be on guard?Why did he shrink away as soon as I touched him?

Wu Bai would never allow his food to be missed by others, not even wild fruits.

Wu Bai edited the information and sent it to Xiao Hei, asking him to follow along in the past few days to get some evidence.

As soon as the news was sent, it was suddenly pitch black, only the computer screen was playing a movie.

"I'll go take a look." Wen Liang looked around, turned on the light with his mobile phone and went out, and came in within 3 minutes.

"It's not a trip, it should be a power outage due to heavy rain."

The community where Wen Liang lives is a bit old, and the power will go out if it rains heavily or if the voltage is unstable, usually within a day.

It's just that it's November now, and there's no heating at night, so there's nothing we can do about it.

Wen Liang piled all the quilts on the bed, so that she shouldn't catch a cold at night.

Wu Bai watched his series of movements, and got up to look out the window with the help of the weak light source from the computer screen. The rain seemed to be a little lighter. At least with his skills, driving was no problem.

"You come back with me tonight."

Wen Liang stopped making the bed quilt, looked up at him puzzled, then remembered that the power was out now and he couldn't see his expression and asked again: "Why?"

"Could it be that you want to sleep overnight in this small, unheated place? Your quilt is so thin, you want to die, don't you?"

Wen Liang touched it, and it was indeed a bit thin, but it should be able to sleep. "It's okay, it's fine."

"What a fart!" Wu Bai strode over, grabbing his wrist, "Now, come back with me."

"Hey, wait, the computer is not turned off."

Wu Bai let go of him, told him to turn off the computer, and grabbed him again.

"It's still raining heavily, Xiaobai, it's not safe to drive, so forget it..."

Wu Bai didn't want to be verbose, so he dragged the man downstairs, stuffed him into the car, and said loudly, "This little rain is nothing, I'll take you there safely, sit tight."

Wen Liang grabbed the armrest on the side, and stared at the car window in front of him with a high concentration of concentration.

So Wen Liang went back to be lonely, and watched half of the movie, and now Wu Bai dragged him to his house.

It was the second time Wen Liang stood at the door of this high-end and grand suite, feeling dazed for a while. Last time he came, he came to see a doctor for Wu Bai. The two had a quarrel. Now many things are a little different.

Seeing him standing blankly at the door, Wu Bai urged, "Why are you standing there, come in."

Wen Liang took a pair of brand new slippers from the shoe cabinet, and stepped on the soft carpet, feeling a little cramped.

"Have a drink?" Wu Bai took out two goblets from the cupboard, unsealed a bottle of wine, poured two glasses, and handed one to Wen Liang and the other to himself.

Wen Liang hadn't drunk this kind of wine very much, and shook the wine glass a little strangely, letting the SO2 gas dissolved in the wine evaporate.

Wu Bai sneered, "This is a good wine I treasure, [-] bottles, it doesn't need to be sober for so long."

His smile made Wen Liang even more embarrassed.

[-], it's no wonder that Wen Liang has low vision, it's equivalent to his salary for working overtime for a month.

"Relax, have a drink and don't be nervous. I'll take you to play more in the future. See you later, and you won't be nervous."

It's not that Wen Liang has never seen the world, but he has never cared about these things. Although his previous family was not as rich and powerful as Wu Bai's, it was a Chinese-funded family.

Apart from his father's love, he eats and drinks a lot, but he is warm and frugal, and he will not squander his money like Wu Bai, so his family situation cannot be seen at all.

In the past, no matter how rich it was, it was useless. Wen Liang was thinking about his life, and it was time to see Mr. Li in a few days.

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