[Bottle Evil] Sleepless

But it feels like I haven't seen it in a long time.After that day, he took a special look at his license plate, it was 37057, and he remembered it very well.After wearing the seat belt, the discomfort in the stomach has been relieved. Anyway, I have vomited all I can, and now there is only an empty stomach that hurts.

Speechless all the way, Wu Xie crossed his hands in front of his waist, closed his eyes and fell asleep.The traffic on the street has thinned out, wriggling like insects returning to their nests in a hurry.The colorful lights of various shop signs on the tall buildings on both sides flickered and jumped alternately. There were not many people in the square, and the huge screen was playing Yida advertisements.Zhang Qiling stopped the car once on the side of the road, let Wu Xie stay in the car, closed the car door and ran into a small supermarket by the side of the road, and came out after a while carrying a bulging green environmental protection bag.He opened the door and threw the bag into the back seat, then got back into the driver's seat, closed the door, fastened the seat belt and started the car.

Wu Xie opened his eyes, turned his head and glanced, and said with a smile: "It's efficient enough, can you just take it without looking at the packaging and price?"

Zhang Qiling said: "Look."

Wu Xie's eyes widened a little: "Damn it, you'd be an idiot if you don't call for snap-ups in the future!"

Zhang Qiling had some smiles in his eyes, and said: "Sleep a little longer, I'll call you when we arrive."

Wu Xie asked: "What did you buy? Do you also like supper?"

Zhang Qiling asked back: "Does your stomach hurt?"

Wu Xie said, "It's much better." In fact, he just wanted to talk.

The red light at the intersection ahead was on and the car pulled up behind a van.After turning on the lights in the car, Zhang Qiling turned his head to look at his face fixedly, and concluded: "Sleep."

The moment he looked into those pitch-black eyes, Wu Xie knew that the lie had been seen through.

Guiltily avoiding his sight, he closed his eyes and told him, "Don't go to the hospital."

Then I heard him laugh.He resisted not opening his eyes, his head, which was originally facing the car window, changed direction, and the corners of his mouth curled up unconsciously.

Zhang Qiling really didn't take him to the hospital.He just stopped the car once more outside the community where he lived and went to the pharmacy.Wu Xie looked at him through the glass window in the car, a female salesperson followed closely behind him, he bent over to take the medicine as if no one else was there, stared at the medicine box carefully for a while before deciding to choose, either put it back on the shelf, or pass it to another With one hand in hand, he lowered his body and continued to search.From time to time, I would chat with the clerk, who was very happy and explained very attentively.

It took a long time to come out this time.Seeing Wu Xie woke up when he got in the car, he stuffed the medicine bag into his arms.

In fact, being sick is also a happy thing.

Such a concept flashed through his mind, and Wu Xie secretly scolded himself as an idiot again.

Zhang Qiling's house is very neat and tidy, bigger than Wu Xie's, but there are very few things.All are must-haves, nothing is idle or purely ornamental.People who know his temperament are not surprised.Wu Xie didn't find it strange, but was still surprised when she learned that there was only one bed.I thought that since Zhang Qiling brought him here, there must be enough beds.

But I really can't think of any reason for a person like him who is used to being a loner to have two beds at home.

The two stood in the bedroom, Zhang Qiling didn't explain much, opened the closet door, found two sets of quilts, and carried them outside, Wu Xie wanted to follow, but he suddenly stopped, turned around and said: "You sleep here." Wu Xie was taken aback for a moment, and then he said, "You use the bathroom first." After saying that, he entered the room opposite the door.

Wu Xie still followed.

There are two wooden bookshelves side by side in the room, a set of computer tables and chairs, a desktop computer and a lazy sofa.The decoration is so simple that it cannot be more simple, but it looks very comfortable because of the proper arrangement.The light is soft and not dazzling, which is very suitable for the study.Wu Xie walked up to the bookshelves and took a look. Most of them were computer books, and both bookshelves were only half used.After a closer look, I couldn't find any brochures necessary for single men.

Zhang Qiling was squatting to make the bed, Wu Xie went to the door opposite him and squatted down, pulled a corner of the quilt, helped him to spread it out, and said, "I'll just sleep here, you go wash first, I'll make the bed. "

Zhang Qiling didn't speak, didn't stop moving, and shook off a sheet to spread it on.Wu Xie smiled: "I'm here to let you sleep on the floor? Isn't this the behavior of a bully?"

Zhang Qiling stopped his movements, raised his eyelids and stared at him.

After a long time, Wu Xie raised the corner of his mouth in embarrassment, "I can't... sleep together, right?" Two 1.8-meter men squeezed into a single bed, which is a bit unimaginable.

Zhang Qiling nodded, put his hands on his knees, stood up and walked out.Wu Xie thought he agreed to go back to the bedroom to sleep, so she lowered her head and continued to make the bed, but soon she heard footsteps again, looked up, Zhang Qiling hugged a pillow and came in again.Said to him: "You go."

Wu Xie and him stared at each other for an unknown amount of time. Finally, Wu Xie raised the white flag, stood up and pushed him out: "Okay, okay, you can sleep on a single bed if you squeeze it. Two people What are you afraid of, man?"

Zhang Qiling let him put his hands on his shoulders, stepped back cooperatively, and immediately went back to the bedroom.The two stopped together, Zhang Qiling turned his head slightly to stare at him, and asked, "Does it still hurt?"

This time he won't lie anymore, he nodded his head, took his hands back from his shoulders, and said again: "But it's really much better, really."

Zhang Qiling stretched out his hand, put it on his stomach and pressed it lightly, Wu Xie trembled, and took a step back.Zhang Qiling took another step forward and asked, "Is this here?" Wu Xie nodded.Zhang Qiling pulled his arm, moved back a few steps, and sat down on the edge of the bed, and put his other hand across the position where he pressed just now, and began to massage gently.

Wu Xie's time stopped, and he could no longer hear the second hand of the alarm clock on the low cabinet next to him.Looking intently at Zhang Qiling's side face, seeing his brush-like thick eyelashes and smooth and delicate skin with almost no blemishes.Those swamp-like eyes focused on the massaged part, but it was like a vortex, which might drag people into it at any time, and it would never be over again.

When he came back to his senses, his hand was already on Zhang Qiling's waist.His waist is very thin, but he has a lot of muscles to the touch.The thing in his chest throbbed violently.Just die, he thought.Then he put his other hand around.Zhang Qiling raised his head to look at him. The moment Wu Xie met his eyes, Wu Xie was really sucked into the vortex. He felt like a prisoner waiting to be sentenced. Tighter.

It took a long time for this sentencing, but Zhang Qiling never dropped the hammer.In the end, he suddenly withdrew the massaging hand, Wu Xie's heart tightened, and he was regretting his recklessness, but he felt the back of his hand get hot——Zhang Qiling covered his palm.The fingers gently squeezed his hand on his waist, and pressed it.

Wu Xie was still in a daze, but he lowered his eyelids again, moved his hands away and continued to massage him.

I don't know how long it took before Zhang Qiling withdrew his hand, patted his back and said, "Go take a shower first."

Wu Xie was like waking up from a dream, startled slightly, and withdrew his hands from his waist.The two got up one after another, and Zhang Qiling went to the wardrobe to find a set of bathrobes for him.

Opening the bathroom door, Wu Xie wiped his dripping hair with a dry towel and walked towards the bedroom, but when he stepped into the bedroom, he found that there was no one there.Turning to the living room again, there was still no one there, the lamp was brightly lit, and there was still that bag of newly bought medicine on the coffee table.He looked up at the clock on the wall.This shower took twice as long as usual.

Lights flooded in from the next room, and he followed, and saw Zhang Qiling's back as soon as he entered the door.Holding a spoon in one hand, he was standing in front of the induction cooker cooking something. There was white steam coming out, and he could hear the sound of boiling water tumbling.Probably hearing his footsteps, Zhang Qiling turned his head and turned his body slightly sideways. Wu Xie saw the chicken-patterned apron tied in front of him without any effort.

He laughed out loud.Zhang Qiling swept him from top to bottom, then turned back without changing his expression.Wu Xie restrained himself a little, walked to his side, pressed the towel on top of his head with one hand, and put his other hand on his waist, looking at the contents of the pot.

The white ball floats in the water, bouncing up and down with the boiling water.There is a faint noodle fragrance mixed in the water vapor, rushing straight to the nostrils.

"Can you make glutinous rice balls?" Wu Xie asked.

Zhang Qiling pointed to the half pack of instant glutinous rice balls next to him.

Wu Xie was stunned, and said with a smile: "Let me tell you—" The glutinous rice balls were almost floating on the water, Zhang Qiling scooped one up with a spoon, brought it close to his mouth and blew a few breaths, and suddenly brought it to Wu Xie.Wu Xie froze for a moment, but didn't move.

Only then did Zhang Qiling speak: "Open your mouth."

Seeing the person in front of him say these two words expressionlessly, Wu Xie was in a good mood for no reason.Not to mention glutinous rice balls, he opened his mouth even for poison.Immediately lowered his head, took a bite, and the remaining half of the stuffing dripped into the spoon.The sweetness spread in the mouth, nourishing the taste buds that felt deeply lonely after vomiting.

Peanut filling.

"Spit it out if it's not cooked." Zhang Qiling's hand holding the spoon was still hanging.

Wu Xie nodded hurriedly, "It's done, it's done." He grinned again, "It's delicious."

Zhang Qiling stared at him for a moment, then withdrew his hand and bit the remaining half of the glutinous rice balls in the spoon into his mouth.Wu Xie was startled, but saw him chewing and saying, "It's done."

Wu Xie watched him unplug the induction cooker, scooped all the glutinous rice balls in the pot into porcelain bowls, filled a few more spoonfuls of soup, took a stainless steel spoon, and walked to the dining table.He followed closely and asked, "Aren't you going to eat?" Zhang Qiling put the bowl on the table, pulled out a chair for him to sit down, and said, "Not hungry."

Wu Xie nodded knowingly, he was really hungry after he vomited for a while without dinner.He was embarrassed to tell Zhang Qiling, but he thought of it.It’s the first time I’ve met anyone who has grown so big