love slave

Su Huaixu smoked a whole cigarette before Li Moshang woke up.

He was hugged tightly from the back by the other party, the cigarette ash was shaken off and floated over the back of Li Moshang's hand, the smoke had already burnt to the end.

The moment Su Huaixu opened his mouth, he realized that his throat was a little itchy and hoarse, so he coughed twice before saying, "Are you awake?"

"I was dreaming," Li Moshang said, "Why are you smoking here again?"

"Just smoke one when you're bored." Su Huaixu smiled, "I seem to be a bit addicted to cigarettes now."

Li Moshang asked him, "Why didn't you ask me what dream I had?"

Su Huaixu asked very patiently: "Then what dream did you have?"

"I dreamed about the summer of 14," Li Moshang said, "do you still remember the studio where we used to stay together? I dreamed that you were learning to take pictures with me there. How can I teach you? I don’t even know how to do it, and even turned my head and got angry at me, saying that I didn’t teach well.”

Su Huaixu let out a laugh: "I don't know what that place is used for now."

"Do you really want to know?" Li Moshang asked him, "Shall I take you to see?"

It's really not suitable for two public figures to hang out casually outside, but Su Huaixu didn't know why today, and somehow had a little more arrogant courage, so he nodded without thinking too much. Get armed and walk out of the hospital gate to the studio.

Su Huaixu hasn't been there since he came back, not even passing by.

He always avoids it deliberately.

Now that I am close to my hometown, even if I am accompanied by someone, the pace will slow down a little when it is about to arrive.

"What's wrong?" Li Moshang asked him.

"...No." He took a deep breath and started walking, but he held Li Moshang's hand even tighter.

It turned out that the studio was still empty.

The moment he opened the door and walked in, Su Huaixu seemed to travel through time and space to arrive in the summer of 2014. In the empty gray room, there was only one color-changing lamp, a small bed used as a background, and a place for sundries. table, nothing has changed.

Not even the person who came in with him has changed.

"...Didn't you rent it out all this time?" Su Huaixu turned around and asked after being stunned for a moment.

"I bought it." Li Moshang said, "Sometimes when I can't sleep at night, I will come and sit for a while. It's a secret base."

Su Huaixu couldn't say what he felt in his heart, but it was not as sweet as the previous two days.

Now it is sad than other feelings.

"What did Doctor Song tell you?"

"It's a cliché," Li Moshang sat down on the ground, waved at Su Huaixu, and motioned for him to come too, "Make sure you get enough sleep, keep your life busy, and reduce the space for overthinking... And what's more, Let me control myself."

Su Huaixu didn't understand what he meant. She used to nest in his arms, and the moment her butt touched the floor was really cool, so she couldn't help but nestled even more into Li Moshang's arms: "Control what?"

"Little friend," Li Moshang flipped his hair and laughed, "I suspect that you say you are not afraid, because you haven't figured out what to be afraid of."

Su Huaixu froze for a moment.

Li Mushang said: "I thought about locking you up when I was 14 years old."

Su Huaixu paused.

"In this way, you will only belong to me," Li Moshang said, "completely and completely belong to me alone."

Li Moshang looked down at Su Huaixu's expression, and found that the other party was obviously a little dumbfounded, so he tightened his grip on the back of his neck and said, "Are you scared this time?"

This time Su Huaixu hesitated for a moment: "Shut up?"

The smile on Li Moshang's face faded a little, he looked forward and said, "Are you kidding me, are you serious?"

Su Huaixu didn't speak.

"Go back." Li Moshang stood up, patted the ashes on his buttocks, and said jokingly, "I can't bear to lock you up if I shut anyone up."

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Su Huaixu finally used that favorite shampoo from Li Moshang, grapefruit flavor.

When I put it on my hair, it seemed like I had regained the youth I had lost for many years, so Su Huaixu asked Li Moshang where I could buy this shampoo as soon as I went out after washing my hair.

The air was full of the smell of grapefruit, Li Moshang rubbed his drenched hair and said, "You want it so much?"

"Yeah." Su Huaixu nodded, "I searched the Internet some time ago, and there was nothing for sale at all, and it seemed that the manufacturer had already gone bankrupt. Why do you still have it here?"

"Come here, I'll blow your hair." Li Moshang rummaged through the boxes to find a hair dryer, and forcefully pressed Su Huaixu on the sofa. He knew that Su Huaixu had never been in the habit of blowing his hair, which also caused him to 14 When you are young, you will easily get a headache if you are blown too much by the wind.

He didn't know if Su Huaixu's habit had changed over the years, but he used to blow-dry Su Huaixu's hair after washing his hair.

Su Huaixu didn't resist, but he was always curious about the shampoo when the other party was blowing his hair. Li Moshang felt a little funny when he asked him: "Are you so curious?"

"I'm curious." Su Huaixu said, "The manufacturers are all bankrupt. Where did you get it?"

"I made it myself." Li Moshang said.

"Do it yourself?!" Su Huaixu was dumbfounded, "How do you do it yourself?"

"There is nothing in this world that money can't do." Li Moshang pushed his startled head back, "Don't move around, blow your head."

"You really did it yourself?" Su Huaixu felt extremely weird.

"Yeah." Li Moshang nodded, with a flat voice, "I bought the formula at a high price, and when I have nothing to do, I go to the manufacturer of that shampoo, mix it myself, and then pay a high price to let them sell it. Goods. Don’t tell me, during the period, many people really asked me if this formula was sold, or whether I was in the shampoo business with them, and there is almost no grapefruit flavor that smells so good on the market.”

Su Huaixu said: "Why are you doing this for no reason..."

Li Moshang patted the top of his head lightly, but it was difficult to say that he was too reluctant to lose the familiar smell and missed someone too much, so he did many things that ordinary people would not do.

"If you like it, I'll give you a few bottles." Li Moshang said, "I just think it smells good."

"Then you have to thank me," Su Huaixu said with a smile, "If it weren't for me, how would you know such a niche brand, the niche brand has gone bankrupt."

Li Mushang was a little dumbfounded.

Su Huaixu's hair was dried, and Li Moshang went to wash up. Su Huaixu struggled for a long time whether to go back to his room or Li Moshang's, and finally lay down on Li Moshang's bed.

He was afraid that Li Moshang would suffer from insomnia again tonight, maybe it would be better with him around.

Li Mushang was startled when he got into the bed, Su Huaixu's hands hugged his waist from behind, and hugged him tightly.

"What's wrong?" Li Moshang asked while holding his hand.

"I'm worried that you think I'll be scared," Su Huaixu buried his face in the other's neck, his nose full of grapefruit fragrance, "If you want to lock it up, then lock it up, anyway, Boss Li will take care of me, so I don't have to bother to get out." I made money."

Li Moshang held Su Huaixu's hand tightly, feeling as if something in his body was flowing again like a bubbling spring.